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The Friday Quiz: Clubbed to Death

The Wombat has been very very very very busy. Because of this. See all the posts marked "LitEditor" and you'll have some idea why.

Just enough time in between tasks to pepper-spray your brain with this week's cognitive defoliant. Ready?

The elder was born in New York, the younger in Idaho. They shared a profession. Their lifespans overlapped for only seven years, but between the two of them, their joint experiences spanned the bulk of the 19th and 20th centuries. Of the former, the latter said "His crudity is an exceeding great stench but it is America."

Name the two men.

First correct answer posted to comments wins a zip-file of user icons deemed inappropriate for use on a family website. No Googling or doing one of those SETI-style distributed computing projects where everybody's screensaver works to eliminate the nearly-infinite number of possible but incorrect answers. One guess (at both names) per comment, but comment as often as you like.

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I will bet every Cheez-It I own that it's Walt Whitman and Ezra Pound.


Oh well.

Just in case Scraps is bluffing (no way), I'll throw out Jack Jack London and Ernie "Schecky" Hemingway.


The quick-witted Cheez-it lover wins it again! Scraps, your penance for putting an early kibosh to all the guessing is to come up with an alternate wig-frier for us all...


Scraps wins but tragically, discovers that his wager will be paid in Cheese Nips.


Ack, I didn't come back here till now. I guess it's probably too late to pose another poser.


Congratulations, Scraps. You can take your Cheese Nips and I'll keep my Cheese Nose.


There is no cheese nose there. I want to see the cheese nose!


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